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Words can be a problem when you're on paroleI don't care much for language I just want her soulShe left me just when Pushkin turned to shoveThe answer to the question who are you thinking of?You've got to give it upGive it upHold me baby when you give it upGive it upEvery now and then I start rambling onI don't care much for grammar I just need her sonHe left me in the sibilance and popsThe answer to the question who made your sentence stop Aus Songtexte Mania